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CHAPTER 23

Penulis: Joy James
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-04-17 18:31:29

CHAPTER 23

Nyra’s POV

The moment his name for her leaves his mouth, something inside me goes very still, not calm, not peaceful, but sharp and quiet like the air before a storm breaks, because I already knew Selene was dangerous, I already knew she would not accept me without a fight, but this is something else, something deeper, something that reaches into the heart of this place and twists it from the inside.

I do not speak right away because I am thinking, because I have learned the hard way
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